FAKE DATING "We are more than friends but less than lovers." - "Oh go to hell, I was trying to have an epiphany," I mutter as he pulls me onto the bed, leaving a light kiss on my shoulder. "If you're in the passenger seat, then I'll go anywhere sweetheart." 1 - #champagneproblems 09/12/21 3 - #summer 14/02/22 4 - #alltoowell 19/12/21 13 - #swift 05/01/22 05 - #onebed 03 - #lover 11 - #summerromance 05/01/22

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

"Soothe the devils in my head, love me to my death." In which a psychiatrist gets kidnapped by a serial killer, only to lose her mind.

𝘕𝘰𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘙𝘰𝘴𝘦 - 𝘐𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘮 𝘣𝘦 𝘋𝘪𝘥 𝘐 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘦. 𝘖𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘉𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘪𝘵 - 𝘖𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘉𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘭𝘺, 𝘏𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘫𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘺 - 𝘖𝘯 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘦 - 𝘖𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘉𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 - 𝘖𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘻𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩 - 𝘈𝘩 𝘓𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘙𝘰𝘴𝘦 - 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘺 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦! - Emily Dickinson Enid Taylor was known as no one other than Billy Hargrove's boyfriend. A girl who was stuck in her trauma cycle who thought she could change anyone for the better. However, that all changes when Starcourt Mall goes aflame. What will she get herself wrapped into? What secrets of Hawkins is she unaware of? And who exactly is this freak Eddie Munson?

Mafia • Amora Dior is an 18 year old who was sent to a boarding school for 'bad kids' for something she was never to blame for. She has lost all hope in life, and her parents give zero shit about her. What happens when she meets Lorenzo Romano, an 24 year old who's a secret Mafia leader but known as the worlds biggest CEO.

Dark!James 'Bucky' Barnes/OC AU ~~~ Margaret Everlee is a terribly timid little thing. Living her life as a struggling artist in New York, trying to find her place in the world. That is until the CEO with a dark past, James Barnes sets his sights on her. His infatuation is instantaneous, becoming a man possessed. Desperately needing her to be his own little doll and willing to take down anyone that gets in his way. This story is 18+. Specific tags in the first chapter.

THIS IS A TWO SERIES BOOK IN ONE! (2 in 1) 🫶🖤 𝐼𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑑. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑒. **** Hawkins, once a lively city that inhabited retired or working citizens who weren't afraid to sleep at night. Kids that could freely ride their bike after the street lights came on. Now? That just isn't a reality. Especially if you are caught directly in the crossfire of it all. I never expected to be where I am now. And I sure as hell never expected to meet someone as charismatic as these people in Hawkins. Especially Eddie Munson. Or become an innocent criminal within 48 hours of my arrival. ⚠️DONT READ BELOW UNLESS DONE WITH BOOK #1⚠️ :/ THE BLOODY HANDED \: 𝙎𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙; 𝙎𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙎𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙎𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜! 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙖 𝙫𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙎𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙪𝙨 𝙈𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙞 𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩: 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙩 𝘼 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣, 𝘼 𝙜𝙖𝙯𝙚 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙣, 𝙄𝙨 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙨,

Hadley Jamison doesn't know what to think when she hears that her classmate, Archer Morales, committed suicide. She didn't exactly know him, but that doesn't stop her from feeling like there was something she could have done to help him. So to Hadley's surprise, on the very night of Archer's funeral, she has a run in with Death himself and is offered the chance to go back in time to stop Archer from ending his life. The catch? She only has twenty-seven days to do it. And if Hadley doesn't succeed? Well, she doesn't want to think about that.